Chapter 178 Encounter with the Taoist Master

Liang Hui put away the chariot only after he could no longer sense the presence of the pursuers.

Concealing his breath, he rushed towards the territory controlled by the Zhou Dynasty in his memory.

Time flies, and another four days have passed.

A city appeared in the young man's sight, which was completely different from the city within the territory of Chu State.

Since protecting Qingyi's escape, Liang Hui has been either practicing or killing.

It has been a long time since I went to the city and felt the atmosphere of the world.

'Take a break!'

The young man whispered in his heart that human hearts would eventually become tired, and he was no exception.

The sword light began to converge and dissipate.

Soon, a figure wearing a blue robe and carrying a Taoist sword appeared under the city.

Standing in line among the crowd entering the city.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon Liang Hui entered the city.

Standing on the street, watching the flow of people and listening to the hawking sounds from all directions, the boy's tense mood slowly relaxed.

He walked forward and began to walk along the street.

Liang Hui would buy steamed buns, fried cakes, and various snacks to try, even though there wouldn't be much benefit from eating these things and the taste wasn't that good either.

But at this moment he just wanted to have a bite.

Before we knew it, night had fallen.

Shops on both sides of the street would take out round stones and light up in various colors to illuminate their shops.

It was a little gadget made by the Taoist priest, but it made the city more beautiful and the young man happier.

Until, a graceful figure in a scarlet robe with gold embroidered on the hem walked out from the corner of the street.

In an instant, ripples appeared in the depths of Liang Hui's eyes, and the flowing clock in his mind trembled wildly.

However, his expression and muscles did not change at all, and his face still had a gentle smile.

Just like a normal person who saw nothing.

He walked forward and even went to the vendor stall nearby to buy some accessories.

The graceful figure casually glanced at the street and stayed on the boy's body for just a moment.

Then he walked in another direction, and everyone on the street seemed not to have noticed that figure and continued doing their own things as usual.

Liang Hui breathed a sigh of relief that the man did not notice him.

Liuguang Zhong, who was always alert, did not find anything superfluous on the body.

It seems that my practice of studying and perfecting the art of disguise day after day for many years, and rarely showing off my Taoist cultivation, was correct.

But shouldn't she be in Jiaozhou? Why is she here?

Most importantly, why doesn’t it remind you?

You must know that the person who appeared just now was the leader of the Demon Spirit Sect.

Liang Hui lowered his head with deep eyes.

His mind was full of confusion, but he suppressed it forcefully.

I bought a bracelet from a hawker's stall and, as originally planned, checked into a pub.

Day 1! Shopping.

The next day! Shopping.

It was not until the third day that Liang Hui left the city as if he had had enough fun.

It turned into a sword light and disappeared in the sky. From beginning to end, Liang Hui did not show any martial arts skills and only used magic power.

Both inside and out, he is a pure swordsman.

After being thousands of miles away from the city, Liang Hui looked up at the sky and put the Taoist sword behind him on his waist.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

There was no response at all, and everything around was normal.

And everything being normal is the biggest abnormality.

Finally, I looked at the sky.

In this whole world, the only person you can rely on is yourself. There are very few other people and things that are reliable.

But in the final analysis, you are the greatest support for others.

Liang Hui looked calm and did not show any dissatisfaction due to the loss of an auxiliary.

After carefully sensing the little bit of golden blood flowing in his body, the corners of his mouth rose.

It will be soon. In about eighty days, my blood transfusion will be complete.

Turn around!

Changed direction and continued flying.

Mountains, rivers and land constantly pass by in the field of vision.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but a familiar scene gradually appeared in my field of vision.

Those are four mountains that reach into the sky.

"Blue Moon Pavilion! It looks so familiar. It seems that the Red Lotus Cult didn't cause much damage here a year ago."

The young man stopped and looked quietly at one of the mountains. There was an old friend of his there, but he wondered if he was still there.

With a thought, he disappeared in mid-air.

Night falls.

Silver Moon Peak, top.

A silver-haired woman in a silver dress was looking at the bright moon quietly.

The night wind blew, the silver hair scattered, and a silver mark between the eyebrows made her even more cool and moving.

tower! tower! tower!
The sound of unobstructed footsteps came from not far away.

Feng Li was solemn at first, then stunned, and finally his eyes were filled with smiles.

Turn around!

A slender figure came into view.

He was a young man wearing a blue robe and had an ordinary face. He had a gentle expression and his eyes were slightly narrowed to hide a smile.

"Long time no see, Feng Li!"

"Long time no see, Qin Dao!"

The young man stepped forward, stood side by side with the girl, and looked up at the bright moon in the night sky.

"Do you want it? I can pick it for you later." The breeze blew Liang Hui's hair, revealing a pair of eyes full of confidence.

Feng Li was looking at the young man carefully from beginning to end.

Hearing this, she raised her red lips and reached out to tie her scattered silver hair behind her back, revealing her jade-like collarbone.

"It's just the bright moon. I just hope that one day I can walk side by side with you."

Liang Hui withdrew his gaze from the bright moon and lowered his head to look at the woman beside him.

Feng Li raised her beautiful eyes and looked into his eyes, purely and seriously.

After a moment, Liang Hui chuckled.

"Of course I am willing to travel with my friends and witness the world's myriad landscapes."

"Me too."

Amidst laughter, the two reached an agreement.

Afterwards, the two began chatting about what had happened in the past few years.

In the end, Liang Hui and Feng Li simply sat cross-legged on the ground and chatted.

From time to time, a silver bell-like laughter was heard.

During the conversation, Liang Hui gradually learned what happened after he left Blue Moon Pavilion.

The leader of the Blue Moon Pavilion died in the chaos started by the Red Lotus Cult, and he survived many bloody battles afterwards.

However, when the turmoil ended, although Blue Moon Pavilion survived safely, it also suffered heavy losses.

After some discussion, Huang Wu, the leader of the Red Moon Peak, was appointed as the Pavilion Master.

"Huang Wu is not a simple person. During the chaos, the Red Lotus Cult sent out several experts who wanted to control the Blue Moon Pavilion, but they were all killed by him."

"Even the current master of Blue Moon Peak was suppressed by him."

Liang Hui nodded, not caring too much.

I remember that the last time I saw Huang Wu, he was just a Taoist priest at the Nascent Soul level, and now he has at most broken through to the Realization level.

For him at this moment, making it come true is just a matter of a sword strike, even if he has a secret.

He is no longer the warrior who was so weak that he needed protection.

Looking at the boy's expression, Feng Li stopped talking about this issue.

His Majesty's wisdom is sufficient to make the best arrangements.

(End of this chapter)